Brilliant Life in the Entertainment Circle

This time, Song Ya took only 5 minutes to take a shower.

joke!My mind is full of Zhao Yincheng and his...hehe, where is the mood to take a bath?

There are still ten minutes left, and there are actually many things that can be done——

Draw the curtains (well, this is important)

Spray good perfume.

Mute your phone (this is very important)

Pray that my aunt will never come (this is extremely important!)

While praying, the doorbell rang.

So fast?Taking two deep breaths, Song Ya waited for her breathing to stabilize before walking over and pressing the access control call button.

"Hey..." Damn it, she was actually scared.

"It's me, Yami, open the door." Zhao Yincheng's voice was quite calm.

"En." She replied shyly, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and there were some good things for him who was coming.

It took two to three minutes from Zhao Yincheng walked into the apartment to taking the elevator to Song Ya's room.Only then did Song Ya realize that she was still wearing a white suspender nightdress.

Isn't it a bit... coquettish to just open the door like this?

After thinking about it, Song Ya decided to put on a long gown.As soon as the button was fastened, there was a knock on the door outside the house.Boom!Boom!

In October, the sky was already slightly cool, but Song Ya who appeared in front of Zhao Yincheng only wore a thin long gown with smooth, slender and fair legs at the bottom of the hem.She didn't wear slippers, and she stepped on the smooth wooden floor with her two bare feet, looking pitiful and delicate.

In an instant, Zhao Yincheng's breathing became a little disordered.

"Come in, what are you doing standing at the door..." She stretched out her hand uneasily, and gently pulled him into the room.

The door closed, bringing a cool breeze.Song Ya felt cold at this moment.Turning around, he wanted to go into the room to get another pair of trousers to put on, but just after taking a few steps, Zhao Yincheng hugged him gently from behind.

"Have you taken a bath?" He smelled the fragrance of her hair and the faint floral fragrance of the shower gel.

She nodded, her cheeks and neck tickled by his new stubble.

"Don't hide." Sensing her uneasiness, he chuckled softly, and pulled her closer to his arms with all his strength.He continued to rub his chin against her face, and teased in a bad tone: "I washed it very quickly today."

She blushes. "Just, soon, a little bit."

Song Ya didn't quite understand how her clothes left her body...Anyway, by the time she realized it, she had already been picked up by Zhao Yincheng and walked towards the bedroom.He gently put her on the bed, and then pressed her up gently.His kisses were sometimes heavy and sometimes light, slowly covering every part of her body.

In some places, he kissed lingeringly.Song Ya was so ashamed that her whole body was flushed red, she wanted to escape but was held down by him forcefully. "Don't hide, Yami, please." He whispered hoarsely.

Well, Song Ya obeyed obediently, but her head was so dizzy, it felt like the whole room was spinning rapidly, just like the feeling of going to an amusement park and sitting in a crazy coffee cup when she was a child.It seems to fly out at any time.After a long time, Song Ya felt that some places were aching, and a certain young master finally enjoyed himself.

She brought her mouth closer and kissed her little cheek, and said with a smile, "Wait a minute? It's okay, Ouba is here." Song Ya couldn't laugh or cry, why did she want to give this hippie smiling face an obvious romantic moment? Punch from a handsome man?

However, she held back, after all, the next thing is important?

I won't come to my aunt, will I?

There are no paparazzi standing outside the window, right?

Our agent won't be calling again at the same time, will he?

Five minutes passed, and the room was still quiet, and none of these bad things happened.Oye!

However, some good things did not happen!

what's the situation?Song Ya was confused, she opened her eyes secretly under the restraint of shyness, however, what appeared in front of her was not the devil-like figure of a certain young master, but...

"Ouba, what's the matter?" She couldn't hold back, propped her body up with her hands, and looked at Zhao Yincheng who had only taken off a layer of coat in front of her.Damn, what's going on, shouldn't we be honest with each other at this time?It stands to reason that the speed of the model taking off/clothes should be very fast!Why is he so slow?Could it be that he regretted it.

"Wait a minute, Yami, wait a little longer." Zhao Yincheng tossed the zipper of his trousers vigorously.damn it!It got mixed up with the shirt.

"What's the matter?" Song Ya sat up and moved her face curiously.

Zhao Yincheng is embarrassed, because Song Ya's mouth is so close to certain places. "Lie down, I'll do it myself, it will be fine in a while." He smiled at her awkwardly and flatteringly.But the zipper didn't seem to want to let this handsome guy go. The more anxious Zhao Yincheng was, the more it got stuck with the shirt and became more secure.Slowly, Zhao Yincheng's forehead began to sweat, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his heart was on the verge of collapse.sky!Which incense did he burn wrong?The bowstring has been drawn, should he take it back at this moment?No, he would have to be sick in that case.

Song Ya suddenly started laughing.

"Stop laughing, miss!" Zhao Yincheng was so angry that he couldn't help spanking her buttocks twice.Shouldn't she be crying now?

"I don't laugh anymore." Song Ya lay on the bed, hugging the pillow and still laughing endlessly.If she gets old and has the opportunity to publish an autobiography, she must write this scene in it!

Finally, Zhao Yincheng gave up resistance. "I'm sorry, Masami, why don't we forget about it today!"

"What did you say?!" Song Ya stopped laughing, sat up and questioned angrily. "Do you dare to say it again?"

never mind?Can't just let it go? !Pause halfway, this is real domestic violence!

"I said, forget it." Zhao Yincheng avoided Song Ya's angry gaze, and sat decadently by the bed.In the bedroom, there was deathly silence.Zhao Yincheng didn't dare to look at Song Ya, mainly because he was ashamed, he lit up a cigarette, took a sip, and wiped off his sweat.Of course he didn't want to leave, but what could he do if he stayed at this moment?

"Can't Ouba use his hands?" She kicked him angrily!

He took a drag on his cigarette and reminded weakly, "I've already used it just now."

oh yes.Song Yajiong, her little face was red again, thinking of his hard work just now, she wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.However, it can't just end like this!Biting his lip and waiting for a while, he finally couldn't hold back, and whispered: "Then use it again."

"Oh, it's not about using your hands!" He said the truth in a hurry.His face turned extremely red.Just like the red glow outside the window at this moment.

At this moment, Song Ya really wanted to cry.

Putting on a blanket angrily, she sat on the bed - a place far away from Zhao Yincheng, and then turned on the TV.No one spoke, only the sound of the TV constantly changing channels.After a while, Jiang Hudong came out, turned his two big nostrils and laughed loudly out of the camera: "Disgraceful, shameful!" After a while, Liu Zaishi dressed as a woman and posed for the camera.They are all on purpose!Song Ya suddenly wants to smash the TV, the whole world is against me!

Why!Jo In Sung decided to apologize.

"Don't be angry." He sat over, gently hugged her in his arms, kissed her hair, wanted to laugh, but was frightened by her angry eyes and held back.

Never laugh!Zhao Yincheng told himself that if he laughed at this moment, the consequences would be disastrous.Being kicked out by Song Ya is not a big deal, but being suspected of certain abilities by her is terrible!I am a normal man!It's just that I had a lot of bad luck today!

"Yami, I'm also very distressed. Next time, I promise to make it up to you!" He raised his hand devoutly and swore.

next time?Song Ya is depressed, who knows which year of the monkey the "next time" will be!Besides, what if something goes wrong "next time"?God, it seems to be looking for a piece of tofu to bump into it!

She pursed her mouth and looked very depressed. Zhao Yincheng felt itchy in his heart. He moved his face to kiss him, but Song Ya pushed him away: "Stay away from me!" She was annoyed.

He smiled softly, and began to put his arms around her and act like a baby with all his skin and face. "Okay, don't be angry, I'm also very depressed. It's been a long time since we finally met each other, but it turned out like this, hey! Seeing that I'm about to suffocate internal injuries, don't be angry. Um?"

At this moment, Zhao Yincheng really fucking wants to die!It took a lot of effort to get rid of the two followers Song Joong-ki and Lee Kwang-soo. As a result, the long-awaited spring festival turned into a stalemate.

So, what to do next?Looking at the stars and the moon? NO, of course not!

Zhao Yincheng felt that what Song Ya said was right, she could use her hands too!Since she likes it, he is naturally willing to accompany her, which is better than just sitting here watching TV. "Then... let's continue." He smiled, kissing her hair, and stretched his big hand into the blanket restlessly.

continue?Keep on fucking!You go on alone!Song Ya got angry and knocked off Zhao Yincheng's hairy claws, "Don't touch me!"

Not discouraged, he coaxed the blanket aside. "Hey, don't be angry!"

The two were arguing, and Zhao Yincheng's knee accidentally touched the remote control.Snapped!The hilarious entertainment turned into a beautiful American movie.

"Oh, damn it! My sweater got stuck in the zipper!" On the sofa, the male protagonist wailed again and again.

"What's the matter, look at me!" The heroine sat up from the sofa, picked up a pair of scissors on the coffee table, and cut the sweater.Click!The yarn entangled with the zipper broke in two, the hero's pants fell to the ground, and the heroine looked at him with winking eyes. "How about it, honey, continue?"

Nonsense, of course continue!

There was a discordant sound in the room.

Zhao Yincheng turned off the TV.Then he stared at Song Ya for a long time.They saw the sunrise-like beauty in each other's eyes.

"Continue?" He raised an eyebrow.

She smiled, and hooked his neck with her hands: "The scissors are in the kitchen, go get them yourself, I'll wait for you here."

Zhao Yincheng kissed her forehead: "Wait for me obediently, just half a minute."

ha!Life is full of surprises!

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so tired!

When Song Ya opened her eyes, it was completely dark outside the window.The street lights shone in, lighting up the bedroom, and also lighting up her eyes and his handsome face.

He looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.

Although she has become closer, it is still difficult for her to catch the eyes that make people feel new.She wanted to turn around, but was hugged even tighter by him.

I'm going to die!Song Ya meant to be strangled to death by Zhao Yincheng.

"I want to discuss something with my brother..." At the moment when she was still conscious, Song Ya finally remembered that there was still a very important matter to discuss with Zhao Yincheng today.

"Yeah." He replied vaguely, continuing to kiss her neck.

"It's a movie, directed by Kim Tae Yong, called "Late Autumn."

Zhao Yincheng raised his head. "I know about that movie. He approached me at the end of last year, but because he was about to enlist in the army, the agent rejected it. Why, he prefers you to be the heroine?"

"Yeah." Song Ya thought for a moment, then said, "But I don't want to go."

"Why?" Zhao Yincheng was quite surprised. He had read the script and knew that it was a good movie with unlimited potential. In fact, when he first read the script, he felt that the role of Anna was Song Ya, her temperament, her age , and her good Chinese and English are the best candidates for the heroine. "The script is very good, you should go." He said sincerely.

"I know the script is good." She shrank into his arms, "but there is an intimate scene in it. In the express hotel in Seattle."

"How close is it?" Too much time passed, and Zhao Yincheng couldn't remember the specific plot.In his impression, "Late Autumn" is a very clean work.Of course, after the baptism of "SHD", Zhao Yincheng felt that two-thirds of the Korean movie shots were very "clean".However, he didn't dare to tell Song Ya.Darling, she'll throw him out!

"Hmm..." Song Ya thought for a while, and then said: "According to the plot, the hero and heroine want to kiss and take off their coats."

"What else?" Zhao Yincheng understood that the so-called intimate scenes were more than that.

"The woman mainly shows her underwear," she said more specifically.

"Is there anything else? For example, take off other clothes?" If it was too special, Zhao Yincheng certainly didn't want Song Ya to accept this drama, but then he thought, would he be too selfish?It's not easy to come across a good script, although Song Ya never said it, but he knows how important an actress trophy is to a girlfriend who has already made a name for herself in Hollywood.

"As far as the script is concerned, it's just taking off the coat." Song Ya said softly.

But as an actor, everyone knows that the script is one thing, and it's another thing to start shooting on the set. In many cases, the director will change the scene according to the specific situation.In the script, it is only written to take off the coat. However, when the filming started, the director suddenly changed his mind and added some "excessive" requirements, and the actors usually had to obey.

Of course, the director doesn't do this on purpose to embarrass the actors.Especially people with high personal morality like Kim Tae-yong will not continue the plot to make things worse for actresses.Everything will not be known until the filming starts, but there is a possibility of changing the plot.

So, Zhao Yincheng was silent, looking down at Song Ya in his arms for a long time.

Song Ya was embarrassed by him, mainly because she didn't understand the emotion between tenderness and jealousy in his eyes.He must be angry, right?She was ashamed, buried her face in his chest, and whispered: "Oh, don't be angry, I said I won't go."

"I'm not angry." He slowly held her face with one hand, letting those beautiful eyes look at him. "Masami, you really like this character, right?"

Song Ya hesitated for a second, then shook her head: "I don't like it."

"You like it." Zhao Yincheng said in an affirmative tone, "If you don't like it and don't want to act, you wouldn't ask me here."

Well, he was right again.In the past two days, Song Ya read the script of "Late Autumn" three times.To be honest, the more I watch it, the more I like it.Although it is a simple love story, it is not a small challenge for actors.As the heroine, Anna doesn't have many lines, and there are a lot of silent performances alone in the play.Moreover, this is a relationship that took place within three days. From strangers to falling in love with each other, how to grasp the subtle psychological changes is a great challenge for the actors.Just that intimate shot...

"I really want to go. This role is very challenging. I have never played it before, so I really want to create it with my heart. But..."

"No but." He interrupted her softly, "Go if you want. Yami, you are my girlfriend, but you are yourself. Actor is a profession, and it is not easy to find a good role. Go, I support you."

There is nothing better than meeting an understanding lover.Especially, when this person is tall, handsome and rich, and has super physical strength... Song Ya was so happy that she couldn't help but raised her head and gave him a lingering kiss.

How could Zhao Yincheng refuse such an initiative.There are still four hours until the time to return to the team, and there are many, many things they can do.

"Wait!" She suddenly pushed him away.

He frightened: "What? You want to take a bath again?"

"No."

"Auntie is here?"

She smiled: "No."

He was relieved, and smiled badly: "Then what are you waiting for? Don't you want to do it?"

"What!" She pulled the sheet covering her body aside, climbed up his waist with her legs, and while doing "bad things", asked him solemnly: "I just want to know that my brother really doesn't mind me being with other people." Do male actors do intimate scenes?"

His eyes darkened, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "If there is such intimacy, I will kill..."

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"Shameless!" Just like last time, the hickey on Song Ya's body made Li Xinyan angry.

Of course, Song Ya's understanding is jealousy. "Don't be angry, when you fall in love, you will know that hickeys are really wonderful!"

"I've been in love with the eldest lady!" Li Xinyan rolled her eyes, "It's just that my career is the most important thing now, you know, when I return to Korea this time, many people in the circle took the initiative to contact me."

Um?It seems that there is something in the words? "So, is there that person among the people who contacted you?"

"What!" Li Xinyan panicked.

Song Ya smiled: "Don't pretend, tell me quickly, when you were in love with Brother Junjin, did he ever do this?"

"no!"

"Impossible!" According to Song Ya's judgment, JUNJIN doesn't look like that kind of, how to put it, very "quiet" person.

"Really not!" Li Xinyan was helpless. When she was with JUNJIN, she was not yet 19 years old, and JUNJIN was already a superstar. He was busy with announcements, recording songs, and shows every day. He flew several times a day. In the city, there is no time to do this kind of thing with her, of course there are kisses, but it is only a taste.Because, there is really no time to burn a mark on the skin!

"Do you regret it, Xinyan, you separated from Brother JUNJIN back then."

"I have never regretted it." Li Xinyan smiled, "Although I cried for a long time when we broke up, I understand that breaking up is inevitable. There is no way, the gap is too big. Let us have no common language. So, Yami, you want Cherish brother Yincheng well, it is really difficult to find a confidant in this industry."

"I will cherish him." Song Ya smiled sweetly.

"By the way, brother Yincheng...I mean...is he not bad?" Li Xinyan raised her right eyebrow and asked meaningfully.

"What!" Song Ya pretended not to understand.

"Okay, don't be stupid, tell me quickly, how is he?"

Song Ya couldn't laugh or cry, "What's the use of telling you, he's not your man!"

"I can flirt!" Li Xinyan said confidently.Darling, you, Song Ya, have taken such a huge advantage, so how about sharing your feelings with me?

However, Song Ya refused to disclose everything about her boyfriend. "I'm so tired, sleep!"

Seeing her cover her head with a blanket, Li Xinyan was so angry that her teeth itch, Song Yamei!You are shameless!Can you just tell me the size?